After eating, Archer had something to do and left first.
When he left, Natasha stayed for a while and was ready to go too: “Elaine, don't you want to go home.”
Elaine shook her head, "It's still early, I'll sit for a while, you go back.”
“Okay, mainly my father now also control me strictly, I go back too late to be scolded, then I will go first, bye”
Elaine waved goodbye to her.
Natasha left and sat in the car, yawning with boredom, and before long, the car was stuck in traffic.
A short distance ahead was a rowdy crowd.
Natasha lowered the window and poked a head out, “What's going on up front?”
The driver observed the situation: “It seems to be a car accident”
Natasha responded, it was already May/June, the air was hot and dreary, just when she was about to close the window,
she accidentally glanced at a familiar figure in the crowded and noisy crowd.
Her gaze paused and moved back, but her vision was obstructed and she couldn't help but straighten her spine.
With just a glance, there was nothing left to see.
At this time, the road opened up a bit in front of the traffic jam, and the driver was about to start the throttle when Natasha
hurriedly said, “Wait a minute.”
As she spoke, she quickly opened the car door and ran forward.
The car behind was honking and urging, the driver had no choice but to drive away first.
Natasha managed to squeeze into the crowd, and what met his eyes was a bloody scene.
She instantly felt a little dizzy in the head and swayed unsteadily on her feet twice.
Natasha forced her body to hold back the discomfort and squatted down next to Archer, opening her eyes sideways not to
look: “Do you ...... need anything from me?"
Archer sniffed and glanced back at her, “What are you doing here”
“L was passing by ...... and I thought I saw you and came over”
Archer retracted his eyes and continued to give first aid measures to the man lying on the floor, while saying, “Find a
pharmacy, tell them you want to buy surgical tools, where you can buy is which, and then buy sterile alcohol, cotton balls, gauze."
He spoke quickly, and Natasha was so confused that she got up and ran outside in a hurry.
Well, across the street, there is a pharmacy, Natasha ran there, while gasping for breath, while saying the ones Archer just
explained: "I ...... I want the tools for the surgery, and alcohol, and ...... and ......"
The pharmacy staff looked outside, probably understood what she meant, and took what was available in the pharmacy to
her.
Natasha then ran back in one breath, but when he went down the steps he didn't pay attention and fell to the ground when
his feet stepped on the ground.
tf it were normal, she would have been in pain and in tears.
But at this moment she almost didn't stop, she climbed straight up, picked up the things that had fallen to the ground,
squeezed back into the crowd, and handedthese over to Archer.
Archer's eyes lingered on her face for a moment as he took it.
Natasha's eyes were wide open, just looking at him, and a few strands of hair were wet with sweat and stuck to the corners
of her forehead.
Archer said nothing, poured sterile alcohol on the surgical tools and performed sutures on the wounded man.
Time passes quickly, and the sun's rays are becoming more and more harsh.
A passerby handed them an umbrella.
Natasha took it, said thank you, and immediately lifted the umbrella above Archer's head.
Two minutes later, the sound of an ambulance finally sounded.
Archer also made his sutures at the same time and put down his scalpel.
As Archer followed them talking about the injured man, Natasha stayed behind him, holding his umbrella.
Soon, the injured man was taken away by the ambulance crew.
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